Sparrows and sparrows and robins and robins
Empty beer bottles and heart broken arrows
Dreams in dungeons and children who love ya
Flowers in bloom and me without you
There's a stillness in the midwest and a ringin' in my ears
Ev'rything I think about ain't very clear
The pine trees are lined up under the blue
Stumblin' an ol' street and me without you
There's a thickness and a blackness wrapped in my mind
Ev'ry good moment pushes on time
I'm cussin' the buses and cars flyin' by'
Where is the real truth for me without you
